The Road to Slaying God

"Medusa, stand up!"

"Medusa, stand up!"

"Number 12, number 12!"

"stand up!"

…

Crazy shouts filled every inch of space, and people were caught in a passionate frenzy. Now, winning or losing is no longer important, what is important is that the woman in the ring stands up.

The frenzy is surging and the cries are thundering!

Suddenly, Nana, who had remained motionless like a sculpture, moved.

She moved!

Moreover, she smiled, Nana showed her face and smiled, her facial features as cold as ice and her smile was like a flower...

People feel as if they are enjoying the spring breeze in a garden. The intoxicating smile makes people go crazy and tend to calm down. Everyone feels trapped in a state of emptiness.

This is the smile of an angel.

This is the smile of the devil.

This is a smile that makes people unable to extricate themselves...

That slight smile reminds people of a colorful childhood.

That innocent smile reminds people of that first love that can never be forgotten.

That kind smile reminds people of a caring mother.

…

This is a smile full of magic. There is passion, memories, anxiety, and pain in this smile... People fall into that smile, and it is like playing a movie in their brains...

At this moment, Zhang Yang thought of his childhood.

What kind of childhood did you have?

It seems that there is no childhood in my memory. When did my mother's appearance begin?

Even the flamboyant "The Road to Immortality" couldn't resist Nana's charming smile.

No, this is no longer a smile that captivates the country. This smile is a kind of magical creation, because many people who have not seen Nana's smile have also fallen into a dream. Some people are dancing and some are singing in a low voice. , some people are covering their faces and crying...

Stand up!

Seeing Nana's graceful body standing up slowly, Zhang Yang suddenly woke up and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What a powerful dizzying energy!

What a terrifying environment!

How did Zhang Yang know that in history, women with magical powers like Nana had the task of conquering the country? Daji, Yang Guifei, Chen Yuanyuan, these figures all changed history, and all made the world war with their daughters...

Nana stood up gently, her movements extremely graceful and graceful, and her whole body was filled with a magical energy that made people sway.

Nana's body is still very weak.

Her delicate facial features were pale and sickly, and her smile seemed to have a sad beauty.

The white boxer gritted his teeth tightly, his body was trembling, and his eyes showed boundless fear. The only difference was the way he looked at Nana.

Nana now looks like a monster with boundless power in his eyes.

Getting closer!

Getting closer!

The white man wanted to raise his strong arms, but a boundless fear deprived him of his strength. Nana's innocent and pure smile was like a red letter in the mouth of a snake, and her long flowing hair was like countless little snakes. There seemed to be countless innocent souls who died under his fists, slowly rushing towards him with their teeth and claws.

This is the true magic of dizzy chi.

It can give people with different experiences different hallucinations.

The highest state of dizzy energy can make tens of thousands of people feel like they are in a dream at the same time.

"Bang!"

"Peng!"

Nana moved her legs, and the white man's hands made a symbolic resistance movement. However, the speed was too slow, just like the slow motion in the movie, and he could not resist Nana's slender legs.

The white man's sanity has been taken away by Nana's magical power.

Nana's strength was not great, but without any resistance, she was still enough to kick the white man off the ring. The white man's body drew an arc in the air and then landed heavily on the ground.

There was a period of silence at first, followed by a burst of wild shouts like a flash flood and tsunami.

People seemed to have forgotten their absence in an instant.

The sadness, tears, anxiety, and simple smile seemed to have gone away from them. They just had a short dream.

If it can be described, the moment of confusion was like playing a DVD and it was stuck. It was just a momentary behavior and did not affect the coherence of people's thinking. The tearful crowd just wiped their tear-soaked eyes. Then he immediately threw himself into the crazy screams.

The white man was kicked off the ring and immediately jumped up with a gloomy expression on his face. He was not seriously injured, but he lost and fell out of the ring.

Although this is underground black boxing, there are still two rules for victory. The first is to completely defeat the opponent. The second is to knock the opponent out of the ring.

The person who set the second rule mainly considered that there is a large disparity in strength among many players. If the disparity is too large, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the players can choose to withdraw on their own.

Of course, this is a very humane rule. In fact, since the establishment of the underground black boxing competition, there has never been a situation where a player walks down from the ring...

When the white man was kicked off the ring, Nana staggered and almost fell. Obviously, this battle had exhausted her energy.

Maybe Nana's martial arts skills were better than that of the white man, but the disparity between the two was not very big. The white man was simply too strong and strong, and Nana's endurance made it impossible for her to survive.

However, there is another most important reason. Nana is learning the art of killing, and killing requires weapons. Although there are no rules in this arena and you can fight life and death, it is strictly forbidden to bring weapons into the arena. In these arenas, Given the prerequisites, it is not unexpected that Nana cannot defeat an excellent black boxer through normal means.

From here, Zhang Yang gained a new understanding of human beings.

There are still some extraordinary masters among ordinary people.

The white boxer's sharp punching style and long-lasting resistance impressed Zhang Yang.

Here, Zhang Yang ignored another issue. People who can participate in underground black boxing are not ordinary people. Moreover, every black boxer is a hundred-refined diamond, reincarnated on the line of life and death countless times. Their willpower, their bodies, It's like being trained in a furnace.

Many world boxing champions are vulnerable to these underground boxers. Even the world-famous world boxing champion Tyson couldn't last three minutes when he participated in underground black boxing. The crazy and unruly attack like a violent storm hit him at all. Unable to adapt.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Zhang Yang walked to the ring and gently picked up the shaky Nana.

Nana was not injured, she just lost her strength.

"Take a rest." Zhang Yang said softly.

"I won, you don't need to show up." Nana was like a child, with a naughty smile on her face.

"Don't use your martial arts, I can't stand it." Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the bone-eroding smile. He felt that Nana was using her martial arts intentionally or unintentionally.

"I originally wanted to show it to you alone from now on." Nana fluttered her long eyelashes and said with regret.

"Haha, this is martial arts, not a performance. I won't be so jealous as to kill everyone here because of your smile."

"Why not?" Nana rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.

"..."

"Ahem...I'm sorry..." A coughing sound interrupted their entanglement.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes seemed to burst out with a burst of electricity.

"Ah...yes, yes, sorry, we have to hold the next round of competition. Here, here is the arena..."

It was the referee. The referee looked at Zhang Yang and sat down on the ground. He looked at Zhang Yang in horror. It was incredible. Can human eyes emit lightning?

"Ahem, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yang picked up Nana and walked towards the curtain. At this moment, two contestants climbed onto the ring.

"Zhang Yang!"

A surprised voice stopped Zhang Yang's footsteps. He didn't expect that someone would know him here.

"It's you." Zhang Yang turned around and couldn't help but be surprised. It was Kong Lao'er. He was actually Kong Lao'er, a descendant of the expeditionary force.

Almost immediately, Zhang Yang thought of the American who deceived Liu Biao. Obviously, that guy didn't deceive Liu Biao, but he deceived Kong Laoer into coming to the United States.

"It's me, it's me..." Kong Laoer looked excited. It was so difficult to see a familiar face in this foreign country.

"Haha, okay, let's talk after you finish."

"Uh-huh."

"By the way, are you okay?" Zhang Yang frowned and glanced at the giant man opposite. This giant man was at least two meters tall, like an iron tower. He was extremely sturdy and gave people a huge oppressive force.

"Okay!" Kong Laoer glanced at the giant man with a look of contempt and made a gesture of bulging his biceps.

"That's good."

Zhang Yang smiled and turned around and went out from the front without entering the lounge surrounded by black cloth, because he really wanted to watch Kong Laoer's game.

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

When Zhang Yang went down, there was a roar of laughter below the ring. After Zhang Yang and Nana sat down and lowered their eyes to the ring, they understood why the audience was laughing happily.

Although Kong Laoer's figure is considered strong and strong, compared with the giant black man who is more than two meters tall, his figure is like that of a baby.

A black man is less than thirty years old. His fists are like a bowl. His chest and abdominal muscles are all in one piece with clear outlines. The whole person feels like an iron tower, a black iron tower. Standing high on the ring gives people a look. A kind of boundless depression, like the depression at the foot of a mountain.

"bring it on!"

Kong Laoer was not ashamed of his figure. Instead, he waved to the black man with an arrogant look.

"call……"

The black man said nothing and suddenly punched him. His elbow was too long. He only tilted his body slightly from a distance of two meters, and his fist enveloped the entire space where Kong Laoer was standing.

With a sound of "Bang!", this heavy punch was blocked by Kong Laoer with his palm, and his body took a few steps back.

What a strong fist!

Seeing the black man's punch that swept away thousands of troops, Zhang Yang suddenly had a feeling that this underground black boxer was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Obviously, he initially ignored the density of talent in this place.

Now that the competition has advanced, the subsequent fights will surely become more and more fierce. Zhang Yang is suddenly full of expectations for this underground boxing match. What kind of characters will appear?

"***, it's quite powerful!"

Kong Laoer wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his fist. The force of the punch just now was too great. He was caught off guard. Kong Laoer suffered a little loss and felt the salty taste coming from the tip of his tongue. Kong Laoer's will was burning with passion. , a pair of eyes turned red.

(To be continued)